"Silver dust boy, he has carried too much and too much, and the 'Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa' is enough for him to study for a lifetime, and the inheritance of Thor is also in his hands...... Alas, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!" He Lao sighed in his heart, from the inheritance of the two great gods of Hate Heaven and Thunder God, either one is enough for people to study for a lifetime, and he alone carries two kinds of them, not to mention, He Lao can vaguely guess that Yinchen seems to be carrying a more ancient, more terrifying inheritance, and can even suppress the power of Thunder God.

For a while, there was silence in the military situation, and the three people inhaled the medicinal powder respectively, their faces distorted and waited for the vitality of their whole bodies to dissipate, and then they couldn't wait to swallow the tonic pill, and a quarter of an hour later, a strong coercion erupted on the three of them, and their strength returned to the peak of the past.

At the same time, Wan Jianxin and Zhao Lingyun stood side by side, watching the disciples of the Demon Pavilion, like miscellaneous servants, prepare a huge camp for the seven hundred people of the three sects. Liang Yunfeng was vividly supervising the battle on the front line, playing majestic against the formal disciples, and everyone knew that he was expressing himself in front of Han Gaoli.

"Can the teacher reach an agreement with Zhao Meiyu? This is too impossible, right? Can an arrogant guy like Zhao Meiyu allow the teacher to appear in front of him?" Zhao Lingyun held his chin with one hand, frowning and contemplating: "But the problem is, if he doesn't have any tacit understanding with Zhao Meiyu, can Mingquan's fox spirit directly believe his words? What other lies in this world can deceive Mingquan? It's really hell." ”

"You came to me because of this? Worried that Yinchen had dealings with Zhao Meiyu behind your back? Sure enough, you people in the palace can't let go of their respective palaces at some point, unlike me, friends are friends, and morality is morality. Wan Jianxin wrapped his hands in his sleeves, his expression was cold, he knew that whether it was Yin Shanluan or Zhao Lingyun, the thrilling guys who had not experienced the Red Blood Secret Realm with Yinchen would never be Yinchen's closest partner, after all, they couldn't even do "100% trust".

"That's true. Zhao Lingyun touched his nose a little embarrassed: "After all, the people of the eunuch party, although they are the main battle, their style of acting is still too much, and they are much more corrupt than the people of the back party." ”

"People in officialdom are all virtuous, and the family is hereditary, so they can't be selected. A few years ago, I heard that the real students in the Hanlin Academy have a lot of power, and they even dare to ask if the blood drops have done something wrong, and now, they are so squeezed out by a bunch of noble children of the country that they can only write royal articles, I think so, hum. ”

"That, Brother Wan, I'm not telling you this, I just want to ask to understand...... The teacher has been in the empire for five years, has he seen Zhao Meiyu?"

"Zhao Meiyu, the so-called prince of the United States, ha, I suspect that Yinchen doesn't even know whether Zhao Meiyu is square or round. Wan Jianxin turned to face Zhao Lingyun, his jet-black hair was spreading out in an explosive shape at this time, looking like the legendary Ye Yin Kang Bilu: "Aren't you very smart on weekdays?

He didn't know Zhao Meiyu, but he knew that Zhao Meiyu was in charge of Mingquan's life. I don't know what it means, but I can see that maybe the three words 'Zhao Meiyu' are enough to scare Mingquan away. ”

Wan Jianxin explained, and Zhao Lingyun lowered his head, not letting Wan Jianxin see his increasingly pale face. The young True King, as a king, thought a little farther than Wan Jianxin, a swordsman, and he could already vaguely guess at this time that Yinchen was not only a trick on Mingquan, but even a difficult and cunning person like Zhao Meiyu was played with by him.

"Since the master can know that Zhao Meiyu is behind the control of Mingquan, then he must be able to find Zhao Meiyu directly through something, or leave him some kind of hint, implying that Mingquan betrayed him, so that this Meiwang prince is directly exposed to the direct attention of the blood drops (the infiltration area of the True King's forces) and even the Imperial Forest Army (the infiltration area of the Emperor's forces)! In this way, Mingquan will go back to Zhao Meiyu, no matter what she says, Zhao Meiyu will think that she has surrendered to the enemy! In this way, the goal of indirectly killing Mingquan and having nothing to do with the teacher has been achieved! After all, it is okay if the princess is not clean when she comes out of there, and she actually fornicates with someone else after she has a marriage contract! How can the emperor marry the princess after this comment? I can't imagine that the teacher will take several lives in just a few words! After all, as soon as the matter of Zhao Meiyu spreads, it is strange that Lan Cosmos and the eunuchs do not fight!

Zhao Lingyun was secretly impressed, and suddenly felt a few strong breaths coming from behind him, he slammed into a brick, and then his whole body turned around, watching in horror and reverence as the Dark Guard Iron Bucket Array slowly dispersed.

The four people, led by Ha Lao, are back in peak condition!

At this moment, there was another wave of not too violent tremors from the earth. Immediately after that, an invisible natural wind rippled in the air, and then those winds gathered, shuttled, slowly vibrate, and finally emitted light. There was a pale green light in the entire underground space, and the people camped by the waterhole quickly dispersed and combined, forming a circular military posture layer by layer, bringing the two princes and one prince as if they were in the center of the military situation.

After resting for a quarter of an hour, Yinchen, who had returned to the peak of Xuanli, stood up unhurriedly and snapped his fingers into the sky. "Hey, Mr. Soul, are you willing to make some special effects?" his tone was arrogant and eerie.

Pale clouds gathered in the sky, rendering a heavy atmosphere of an approaching storm in the miserable green "night sky", and the golden soul mist suddenly erupted from two dotted areas about a meter away on both sides of Silver Dust's body, spreading like a smoke bomb to a whole sea of golden clouds. The disciples of the Demon Wei Pavilion and the disciples of the Interpretation Language Sect around him all shivered and avoided it, almost tearing the chain of troops apart. The golden soul mist contained suffocating cold, razor-like scorching, flowing wind, and judgment-like thunder.

Water, light, wind and thunder, the limit of the four elephants. Silver Dust is now moving from a four-line mage to an all-powerful mage, and just one golden soul mist magic can allow him to use four elemental spells at the same time, almost as many as all the elemental types he could use before.

The golden mist turned into a thin shield that hung over the entire military force, serving as the first line of defense against certain contingencies. In the sky, the bone-like pale clouds gradually converged, but there was no thunder or raindrops, but in the golden soul mist, there were many golden thunderbolts tumbling.

The white clouds slowly condensed, and finally turned into a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume, with no white face, no whites in a pair of inverted triangular eyes, only two complete green flashes, which looked like the pupils of the Mechanical Emperor, and the person's body was so condensed, in the miserable green background light, it actually cast a shadow with clear edges. His shadow completely covered Liang Yunfeng on the ground, and in the dark shadow, only Liang Yunfeng's frightened eyes could be highlighted. The middle-aged man slowly fell, until he stood in front of Liang Yunfeng, Liang Yunfeng and Han Gaoli beside him took a small half step back, quietly giving up the position of facing the middle-aged man to Wan Jianxin and Bai Prison.

Immediately after, a small purple door opened, and Silver Dust came out of it, forming a very demonic-style triangular encirclement with Wan Jianxin and Bai Prison.

"Mr. Soul, meet again. Silver Dust said in a long voice, and in the small unnoticed corner where he stood before teleporting, under the black shadow, a computer was frantically calculating, analyzing all the data from the monitoring file, and the most likely result was directly fed back to Silver Dust's iris, becoming a translucent entry on the right side of the field of vision.

Silver Dust greeted the main soul, but the main soul didn't turn around at all, didn't even pay attention to him or even noticed his existence as a mage, but just said in a very stiff tone:

"Fengtian carrier, Yin Spirit God said: The avenue is open, the treasures are gathered, the world is created, and the virtuous live in it!" said the middle-aged man who was condensed by the clouds, raised his hand, and put on a posture that looked like a singing opera, and on the pale palm like a formalin-soaked corpse, a faint green light flashed away. Wan Jian Xin, Hell, and Silver Dust hurriedly took a defensive stance, but no attack came at them.

The middle-aged man stood with his back to the pool, and the black pool behind him immediately made a boiling sound, but there was no hot steam, only a damp and cool breath came to his face, and the fish and shrimp in the water were still swimming in their own places, only the crests of the fangs rose on the surface of the water.

The waves were pressed against each other, and they swirled along the circular pool, forming a huge whirlpool in a few moments. In the whirlpool, there was a sudden resonance of heaven and earth, and both the air and the ground under his feet trembled slightly, like a small earthquake of the second or third level. In the whining tremor, the black island in the middle of the waterhole was actually like some kind of huge prehistoric giant beast getting up from its crawling, rumbling up, revealing the strange body of the underwater section by section, no, it was not an island, it was a real prehistoric giant beast controlled by the terrible law of the undead, of course, it was probably a simple creature such as a huge skin shrimp.

The air rippled with a strong demonic power, and the black wind pressure cut the green glittering underground space to pieces, and the mottled light and shadow shook everyone's face. The disciples of the Demon Pavilion, one after another, put on the starting pose of the Heaven Splitting Demon Skill, running the divine skill, greedily sucking the power of the fierce ghosts that were free in the air, and a few disciples who were unaware of it also taunted the disciples of the Interpretation Sect and the Iron Sword Sect with their eyes, because they could hardly get the slightest replenishment of vitality in this environment.

The edge of the golden soul mist was rubbed by the black demonic power, and there was a faint sound of sandpaper scraping the table, and the invisible air mass collided and rubbed in the void, as if solid with actual weight and stiffness were worn against each other. The ghost power was at its peak, the yin spirit gathered, and when the miserable green space was filled with the wailing of the dead, the body of that section by section finally rose completely, and smashed backwards with a bang in front of everyone's eyes.

In the splash of rubble, on the right side of the waterfall, a dark blue hole quietly appeared. Wan Jianxin and Prison Worship's expressions froze, and they knew that it was the real entrance to the East China Sea Secret Realm, but the silver dust behind the middle-aged man quickly changed his face, and in his silver pupils, golden Canonikle characters flowed.

Just when the cry of the undead gradually became louder, the monitoring code projected on the iris suddenly appeared a blue message, it was not an error code, but an event code, Yinchen only glanced at it, and looked at the trick of the main soul.

"Teleportation, hey!" Silver Dust sneered, and the middle-aged man, who had completely ignored the mage's existence just now, shuddered at his sneer.

The entrance to the cave on the cliff is just a disguise, and the real entrance to the secret realm is still inside the corpse of this huge monster. Because of the faint fluctuations that opened the subspace channel, it had long been rippling out of the monster's abdomen, and it was sensed by the mage, and the "small software" that had been monitoring the activities of the main soul also sent a blue event message at this moment, "Entity Object Zero One is opening the teleportation array."

Now, the main soul can't quibble even if it's full of mouths.

The waves and whirlpools in the waterhole finally shuddered and subsided, and a winding road made of crustacean limbs floated up from under the water, and the pontoon rumbled against the shore with a thud, no more than thirty meters away from Liang Yunfeng. At the end of the pontoon bridge like the limbs of the worm, where it met the body of the black giant "Pipi Shrimp", Huo Ran let out a clattering sound, and a piece of carapace shattered, and the flesh behind the carapace quickly decayed, and in a black-gray stench, a large hole barely like a portal was cracked. The middle-aged man put down his hand, pretended to make a reunion gesture everywhere, and then before everyone could throw the first question, it quickly dissipated into a sky of dead air and the power of fierce ghosts, and disappeared silently.

"Yin Spirit Emperor?" Wan Jianxin looked at the disgusting-looking "portal" and frowned: "Guys who haven't heard of it, I don't know where it came from, and besides, controlling the Yin Spirit Dead Corpse doesn't seem to be a means of the Xuanluo Sect?"

"Do you still think that this is the territory of the Xuanluo Sect?" Feng Lieshan, who was hiding in the crowd, snorted coldly: "The layout here doesn't seem to have anything to do with the Xuanluo Sect!"

"It means that there is another sect under the island where the Xuanluo Sect established the mountain gate, and one is likely to be a sect of the Demon Dao?" Xu Mengli followed Feng Lieshan's words and analyzed, but came up with an answer that she couldn't believe: "How is it possible? People thousands of years ago were able to establish a sect at the bottom of the sea? They can live underwater and perform the wind underwater? Or, their divine skills actually directly control the water?"